It has been half a month since I came out of the storage space again, and after I stood firmly on the ground, I saw a wide and long galaxy hanging in the night sky, illuminating every grass and tree on the ground clearly.

She and Xinyun were standing on a small grassland surrounded by mountains, and there was no one within the reach of their divine sense, not even a living mortal beast. Safety is safety, but the aura is so thin that it is almost none, and it is not very comfortable to stay.

"Senior, are we here to treat the child?" Fu Yi thought of the peculiarity of the witch rune formation, and quickly understood the significance of Xinyun's move. Breaking the formation requires the aura to be constricted, and there is no leakage, so most of the secret techniques of the Inhumans cannot be interfered with by the aura. Most of the places where the mortal kingdom is established have small spiritual veins, and only the places where such birds do not lay eggs are most suitable.

"Yes, and you have to do it, I have both the breath of the white tiger and the breath of the primordial infant on my body, even if it is hidden, it is not suitable for operating secret arts. Your realm is low, your spiritual breath is weak, and you are still a human race, so you are more suitable than me. ”

Xinyun's tone was full of praise, but how awkward it sounded like a flicker, what did she mean that her realm was low and her spirit was weak?

Awkward, awkward, she still had to agree to it. "How exactly should the secret art be carried out?"

Xinyun took out the "National Book" from the storage space, turned to a certain page in the middle, stretched out his slender white index finger and pointed to a certain piece of ghost-like text. "Now, it is written here that 'exchange the blood of a fellow citizen for the life of a fellow man, so that his sickness and wounds will be destroyed in the reconstruction, and the power of the alien will be reborn after the destruction'. ”

Whisker: "Isn't ???" a briefing? What's the use of her introduction? What she wants is a specific method!

Xinyun saw that she didn't understand, and her expression became tangled. "How to put it, this witch rune does express the specific way of operation, but once it is said in today's written language, it is as if nothing is said. ”

"Can you only mean it?" brushed his clothes and stroked his forehead, this is really troublesome, can't she start learning witch runes now, when she understands it, the child's tenth anniversary should come.

"That's good, so you're going to play on your own. Xinyun frowned and looked serious, as if he was talking about something serious, but what he said had a sense of absurdity.

Whisk clothes: "???" can she still play this thing by herself? What can she do, inject the blood into it and then draw out the original blood?" ”

Xinyun was very embarrassed, and turned around in place several times, and finally turned into a tiger and whimpered, obviously in a hurry. No matter how you understand it, this is what it means, let the disease be destroyed, and then be reborn in the destruction. I have a deeper understanding than the national teacher, and I know that there is no need to exchange a life for a life, just a life for blood, and more is really indescribable. ”

"That's the importance of knowing a new language, and you'll have to learn witch runes in the future. Flicking his forehead and shaking his head, he calmed down after taking a deep breath, planning to try it first. "It's too late, so I'll start the blood exchange first, maybe I'll succeed if I try. ”

Xinyun nodded, took out the frail baby and put it on the ground, and then took out the bottle full of Yunmeng's blood, smiling a little proudly. "To be on the safe side, I took two drops of her essence blood, hehehehe, the effect should be good. ”

Fuyi: "......" poor Yunmeng, I'm afraid it will take a whole few years to recover. "Then stay away first, I'll try to do my best. After she finished speaking, she was no longer immersed in confusion, but began to think about the known properties of the witch runes, and at the same time overlaid the baby's divine sense and spiritual power, carefully sensing his differences.

When Xinyun disappeared without a trace, Fu Yi was already immersed in the unique bloodline aura of the Inhuman race, sensing the unusualness of what the national teacher said. She couldn't sense anything at first, like she was wasting her time sensing a cloud of air.

Half a pillar of incense passed, but the clothes were still not discouraged, and the divine consciousness was separated and sensed the blood of the baby and Yunmeng on both sides, so that they could find the common ground between the two.

"Huh?"

After another half of the incense time, she finally felt a breath that was too thin to catch, which made her feel a burst of ecstasy in her heart, because the fleeting breath was too familiar, it was the strange vitality contained in the green mist in the Wuxiang Sect!

The sect was full of such an aura, the square, the green mist waterfall, the inside of every mountain peak, the entire Wuxiang Mountain Range was covered by this vitality, as if it was born to exist in that isolated land.

She had never felt the same aura anywhere in the Outlands, and it contained a very powerful vitality, which could not be derived from the current Immortal Cultivation Domain, and according to her guess, it should be from the vitality of the heyday of the ancient times.

And she had just captured the same vitality in the blood of two different people, which further showed that the Inhumans were left behind from ancient times, and their bloodlines were indeed different from the Terrans that evolved later.

"Blood for Lives...... Destruction and rebirth ......" Fu Yi repeated these vague words in her heart, and the fog seemed to fade a little. "Could it be to use the richer vitality in Yunmeng's blood to violently destroy the weakness in the child's body?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it made sense, especially in combination with the words of the national teacher before, the thinking became clearer. "The necessity of healing with the blood of the monks means that the power in the blood of mortal people is not enough to destroy the disease, nor to cause 'new life'. ”

After her heart suddenly opened up, Fuyi still didn't rush to move, she sat cross-legged in front of the baby, closed her eyes and calmed down to gather her spiritual breath, and stabilized her mood in a state of no waves, even the two small fish in the dantian turned extremely slowly.

Only in this way can the aura be reduced to a minimum and not affect the implementation of the secret arts.

When there was no longer any doubt or worry in his heart, he pulled out the blood in the bottle with his divine sense, turning into fine dark red "silk threads", and the fingers, heart veins, eyebrows, dantian, and soles of the feet slowly poured into the baby's body.

The child's face had long been pale and bloodless, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost stagnant, and he had been forced to live by whisking his clothes and forcibly pouring goat's milk into him for half a month, and the disease had neither erupted nor disappeared.

The moment Yun Meng's blood penetrated into his body, the blood flow immediately changed dramatically, as if setting off a stormy wave, and every drop of blood in the original body was boiling and shouting, trying to drive this foreign thing out.

Fu Yi did not have the mind of "if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent" or "a dead horse is a live horse doctor", but completely calm, which is a kind of peace that is almost ruthless. She didn't expect success, she wasn't afraid of failure, she just did it as one thing she had to do, so the sudden change didn't affect her mood and actions at all.

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